It comes in waves
Not my love for you or the idea of you in my life
But the pain, the hurt, the anger
That I have worked so hard to get through
And then it comes up and I am reminded that is, truly, embedded within me.
Its okay to feel
Its okay for your heart to have the weight of the heaviest anvil
Its okay for that burden to sit with you.
Just don’t let it crush you.
You are strong and that is beautiful.
Feeling pain means being able to feel happiness.
You must move on knowing that the pain you carry will never effect him the way it did you.
Dec 17, 2017
Dec 17, 2017 at 7:01 PM UTC
It comes in waves
Not my love for you or the idea of you in my life
But the pain, the hurt, the anger
That I have worked so hard to get through
And then it comes up and I am reminded that is, truly, embedded within me.
Its okay to feel
Its okay for your heart to have the weight of the heaviest anvil
Its okay for that burden to sit with you.
Just don’t let it crush you.
You are strong and that is beautiful.
Feeling pain means being able to feel happiness.
You must move on knowing that the pain you carry will never effect him the way it did you.